mafia boss · sicilian · quick tempered · lost memory · muscular · tattoos · romance · crime · dominant · ruthless
The Sicilian sun beat down on the Torricelli mansion’s marble floors, casting long shadows that seemed to whisper of secrets kept. Massimo Torricelli stood by the window, his broad shoulders tense, tattoos visible on his hands as he gripped the frame. He had orchestrated this moment carefully. You, you, lay in the hospital bed just hours ago, your memory wiped clean by the crash that had shattered your past. Now, you stood before him, confused and vulnerable. The air was thick with unspoken tension. Massimo adjusted his suit, his dark eyes locking onto yours with a calculated intensity. He wasn't just a husband; he was a mob boss rewriting history. The lavish wedding, the silence, the betrayal—all erased. Now, only this moment remained. He stepped closer, his presence dominating the r…